My ankle
was hurting to the point where I couldn’t walk well this morning, so we stayed
home from church. I was reading in Luke with my boy, and we started in chapter
1.
Reading
about how the baby, who would become John the Baptist, Elizabeth was pregnant
with jumped for joy when hearing Mary call out to her brought tears to my eyes.
Even the unborn child recognized the mother of Jesus Christ and knew the
significance of His birth.
Jesus
was born perfect, as the Son of God, to a virgin. He lived a perfect life, and
died a terrible death so that we, humans – sinners – could live eternally with
Him in Heaven.
Christmas
is celebrated in December, but no one truly knows the time of year Jesus was
born. There are a few hints, but nothing significant in the Bible. And
technically, many of our current Christmas traditions come from pagan solstice festivals.
However, Christians after Constantine changed and Christianized pagan
traditions to become their own version of the holiday.
Today
though, Christmas is all about commercialism. Stores begin carrying Christmas
items in August. There are “Christmas in July” sales, Black Friday sales, spend
more, spend more, spend more.
Frankly,
it is exhausting.
We have
our own traditions in our home. I put up our tree in early November so we can
enjoy it more. I play Christmas music like there is no tomorrow. We have Snow,
the mischievous elf who appears on Thanksgiving night and hangs out until
Christmas Eve when Santa takes him back to the North Pole. My son still
believes in Santa, which I love, because it makes Christmas a little more
magical. I cook Christmas Dinner and invite other single friends over so they
have somewhere to go. I volunteer at NORAD Tracks Santa and talk to kids all
over the world. We always pick Angels off of the Angel Tree at church – a boy
the age of my son and a teenage girl for me – to purchase gifts for. We participate
in Operation Christmas Child.
My boy
is finally old enough to truly learn about giving to others less fortunate. I
found a great idea last year that we will do this year. Random Acts of
Kindness to do every day during December. I love it. I’m excited about it
and will probably do something to add my boy’s teachers in as well.
My point
in the rambling is this – Christmas is fun for kids, and it should be magical
as well. They need that little bit of mystery in their lives to make them
curious and excited about living. They also need to know Jesus – who He was,
who He is now and who He will be eternally. Kids (and some adults) need to understand
the reason for Christmas is not the ‘Dudley’ version of how many gifts do I
get. It is about giving to others, some in true need, and some just because.
Don't forget the real
reason we celebrate Christmas - it is the Birth of Jesus Christ, our Lord and
Savior.
Hi Julie,
ReplyDeleteI have been reading your blog non-stop since I came across it a few days ago. You are an amazing woman after God's heart and certainly not afraid to share so much. Why do people like you not exist in real-life. You have no idea how much many of your posts have touched me. Thanks for your writing and keep up the good work. My prayer for you to find true love brings me joy and pain in equal measure - joy to see your fairy tale fulfilled (you deserve it) and pain because you'll be taken. I wish you all the best for 2014 and the un-ending favor of our Lord Jesus for you and your son.
Peace,
Greg (gregwest2020 at gmail)